Dub Thompson - Dograces Lyrics
Get your feet upIt's only breakfastDid you see usOn this merry christmas?To the dog racesWith your sick facesSnap like a dogDid you get that on the high?One, two, three, fourThat's how she wanna go bounceYou can see that she might have known it all alongAs far as I can tellI put my money on her tailMaybe, maybe I shouldAll my good vibrationsThey smell like it's hotI'm gonna wear it out tonightOne, two, three, four